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  • THEY SAY

    by ARIEANNA

    They say a cancer and a Scorpio are a perfect match. But how, how it is possible all Cancer and Scorpios do is make each other cry? They’re compatible because they’re both water signs. They’re deep, deep like the ocean—you can never really see the bottom of these two zodiac signs. But it doesn’t seem true. It seems like they can figure each other out real good. It’s like . . . they’re lying, lying about a Cancer and Scorpio, how they’re compatible. It kinda hurts just to feel that way. Yes, I’m a Scorpio, and, yes, I get hurt by Cancers, and I’m not in the right when I hurt them too. They say hold on tight to your love sign, if it’s the last thing you do. But it’s hard for me a little bit. I’m ready to give up. But I won’t. I can’t. They say when a Cancer and Scorpio are there for a long time their friendship is emotionally productive and their relationship can blossom. But I don’t believe it. But then again I do. But I’m just saying WHY? WHY DO THEY SAY THAT?

  • CHIP DREAMS

    by ARIEANNA

    So we get Doritos, Fritos, Hot Fries, Cheetos, potato chips, and Chex Mix and a whole bunch more. Well my big almost dream I get every single bag of chips, and I will get a pool with no water…I’m gonna go get some and a driving board. I shall jump in a pool full of chips and enjoy some yummy ole chips…Then I will have a chip party. I’m gonna invite Ricki, Destiny, Michella, Bae, Daniel, Danny, and Magic, Niya and Cee. We will all swin in the pool and eat as swimming. Then we will all run away when skinny ole Tabitha comes because she wants to do the Tabitha on us!

    The End
    Lovely Story

  • THE FUTURE

    by ANDRE

    The future in 100 years.

    There will be no future. Everything will be over. Nobody would be left. The world will blow up. It would be taken over by cyborgs. Cyborg turtles and their leader Cookie. They rule the water, land and space. And their mortal enemy the CICADA GANG! OBLA! BANG! BANG! SQUAD!

    The leader SQUADANAH! he’s large looks like a cicada wing. He sheds everywhere. No one likes him. He is hated everywhere. He’s big nasty and ugly. One day he was flying through the galaxy. There was yelling and screaming. Then his skin broke into 1,000,000,000 pieces. Now they float everywhere. People get them stuck on their bodies, and then they die. There was a gruesome battle between the turtleborgs and the cicada gang. Then the turleborgs won. There was no more SQUADANAH shedding everywhere. No more deaths from the cicada gang. Then everyone lives happily ever after. The end. Unless… oh never mind.

    Bye.

  • SLAP-IN-TIME

    by SIERRA

    In 2014 I brought home a bad report card. It had all F’s, but I was very proud. When I got home I showed my mother, her face turned red like an apple. She went into the storage room and she grabbed two metal pans, she said these words…

    “congrats”

    Then she hit the crap out of me…I woke up in 2022. I am now 21 and have two kids named Genesis and Junior. Their daddy’s name is J.J Daniels, he plays for the Seattle Seahawks. We have been married since 2019. We live in L.A. I am now a singer, I am the new Beyoncé but I am much better. My life is perfect, I got the best husband ever he loves me and he treats me right. I love him. My kids, they are devil-angels. Genesis is an awesome basketball player. Junior is a singer. I wish I could go back in time, but I don’t so I say LIVE YOUR LIFE.

  • TIME TRAVELING

    by KATRINA

    Dear Grandma,

    Recently I’ve been missing you. I’ve been thinking of all the memories we shared. I go back. I go back before your death when I was 6. I thought that I would never lose you. I though that I would always hear you yell at me for doing stupid things. I thought that you would always be here and sit me on your lap as you rocked in your chair and sang to me. I never thought that he would take you away from me. I know that you are in a better place of no suffering but I’m still selfish. I didn’t want you to go. I want you here. I’m still selfish. I don’t care if you are sick, just as long as you are here with me. I know that’s cruel but I’m being honest. I miss your warm hugs. I miss your soft lips on my forehead. I miss you telling me everything will be alright. I feel like there is no more hope in the world without you. I feel like you were the only light in this darkness. You left and are now in Heaven while I’m living in this hell. That’s not fair. I want to be with you or you to be with me. I miss you, Grandma. Words cannot even describe the sadness I felt when I was told you had died. You always taught me to be strong, but I’m not sure if I can anymore. I wanna fall on the floor and throw a fit and get what I want. I’m tired. I’m tired. I’m tired of being without you. I tell my mom but all she says is you are here in my heart. I don’t want you there. I want you here with me and honestly I don’t care if you were God’s before mine. You are my Grandma and God can go find someone else to keep him company. My wants right now are above his, and right now I want you here with me. I love and miss you Grandma. ONly you can fill the hole in my heart.